Buck Fever

*Bright Moon* · 11-14-2016, 07:33 PM

When she heard the call for a hunt, Bright Moon perked up with interest. She wasn't sure she'd attended a hunt in Fiori called by someone other than herself, and she was grateful to hear the call of another. She wasn't sure if she could uphold the responsibility she'd had for so many moons. It wasn't that she was old, not quite yet, but with her litter of pups, and the on-going duties, she was becoming tired. Ever so tired. Perhaps it was time to retire, soon. She could still hunt, and continue to learn about herbs and healing, but she didn't need to be lead of anything. She would be more than happy to follow the youngsters in the pack as they developed their skills. The time for the next generation to take over their roles was coming, and Bright did not dread that day - she very much looked forward to it, for it would be a proud time to watch the youngsters rise up.

Getting to her paws, she nuzzled her pups. "Mommy's going for a hunt," she explained to them, an affectionate smile offered their way, "I know you're getting curious, but you'll have to stay behind. One day, you will be big enough to hunt, and join the others. For today, you must still romp and play as pups. Stay out of trouble, away from danger like me and your Daddy have taught you. I'll be home before you know it." With one last nuzzle to each of the youngsters, Bright took off on dainty black paws, heading toward the source of the call. It would appear she was late, as many had already gathered, most of them young. She smiled as she joined the group, looking to Jackson, the center of the hunt. She would wait quietly, for him to decide upon their next move as a unit.

"Talk"

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